To Lady Noel Byron

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Title:     To Lady Noel Byron
Author: George MacDonald [More Titles by MacDonald]

Men sought, ambition's thirst to slake,
The lost elixir old
Whose magic touch should instant make
The meaner metals gold.

A nobler alchymy is thine
Which love from pain doth press:
Gold in thy hand becomes divine,
Grows truth and tenderness.

[The end]
George MacDonald's poem: To Lady Noel Byron

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